Post by Morgan on May 30, 2014 16:56:47 GMT -5
Name:
Morgan Gillian
Age:
25 (She will live a longer life than normal humans but without a tree, it is unlikely it will be over 150 years.)
Race:
Dryad (Though she has no clue as to her Dryad heritage) Thinks she's Human.
Appearance:
Though she is actually 25 Morgan is seen off hand as being 16-19 years in age. She is a small person. She stands only 5'4” tall and weighs about 110 pounds. She has red Hair and green eyes. Her body is slim with some girlish curves but not many. Her muscles are ripped instead of bulky through her training as an acrobat.
Likes:
She loves to climb trees, buildings, rocks.. well anything... and is very good at it. She likes to party and have fun. She loves people who love to have fun. Though she can settle down and listen to a good tale provided it has some grand adventure involved. Mischievous fun is her favourite. She also loves to swing from branches, vines, ropes, whatever.. so long as it is swinging up in high places, she is so there.
Dislikes: Study of most book kinds. She is well read as her family always insisted but that doesn't mean she liked it.
Attitude:
She is very friendly and will converse with just about anyone who will listen. She enjoys smiling and laughing and has a great sense of humour, even when the prank is on her.
Skills:
She is a very skilled acrobat with great stamina. She knows how to fight and has been in a lot of them but is no trained fighter. She is quick, strong and agile. Quick thinker, witty with a huge imagination. She can climb anything, even if it doesn't seem possible she usually finds a way to 'get up there'.
Weakness: No professional fighting training.
Weapon:
Like just about anyone in the city she does carry at least a dagger but hat's about it.
Armour:
her close on her back are sometimes made from leather? Does that count? Haha
Powers:
The forest looks out for her when she is there even if she doesn't know it. (Has the ability to control plants as any Dryad would but doesn't know she has it... sometimes things happen that confuse her but she shrugs it off as weird.. that's the word weird.)
History:
Morgan was born on the streets of Merrin. Her mother was a Dryad who had been captured by hunters but had managed to escape after she was already pregnant and due to her weakened state, did not make it through child birth.
Morgan was found by some local street kids and brought to the orphanage to be cared for. She was one of the lucky ones and was adopted soon after to a mid-class family who loved and cared for her as any good parents would.
They truly did love the child and made sure she had a proper education and allowed her indulged in her excitement in acrobatics by allowing her to train with the local circus group in her off time. Though Morgan never did anything professional with her acrobatics, she still continues to practice them to this day.
She has always been that person who was friends with everyone and everyone loved her. Some say there wasn't a mean bone in that child’s body. Though true, she wasn't an angel. She liked to hang out with the street kids and took on many mischievous plots against bullies and otherwise official folk. Practical jokes for the most part but it had gotten her in a lot of trouble from time to time. Of course she was the one who had the guards laughing at themselves by time they let her go. It had always just been that way with her. Even when being scolded, the scolder was reminded of how young ones can be. Of course she never did do anything that would hurt anyone, but when she did something it was done right and it was done thoughtfully.
Her parents both died of an illness that swept through the city a few years back. That was when she was 22. She now holds their land and runs a few trading posts along the road to Grultz End. A place she visits from time to time. For the most part, her time is free. She goes over the daily books with a the book keeper and makes suggestions and sometimes orders.. but for the most part, she leaves things in the hands of her fathers trusted employees.
Not growing up in the forest as other Dryad females do, she is not in tune with it. As Dryads looks the same as humans that is what she thinks she is. She does not have a tree. She has never learned the Dryad ways so, though she could do it, she doesn't know how to gain help from the forests.
Side note :
This character has the ability to learn and become one with the local Dryads should I play her into it. Otherwise she is just a very talented, small, acrobat who will live a very long life.
Morgan Gillian
Age:
25 (She will live a longer life than normal humans but without a tree, it is unlikely it will be over 150 years.)
Race:
Dryad (Though she has no clue as to her Dryad heritage) Thinks she's Human.
Appearance:
Though she is actually 25 Morgan is seen off hand as being 16-19 years in age. She is a small person. She stands only 5'4” tall and weighs about 110 pounds. She has red Hair and green eyes. Her body is slim with some girlish curves but not many. Her muscles are ripped instead of bulky through her training as an acrobat.
Likes:
She loves to climb trees, buildings, rocks.. well anything... and is very good at it. She likes to party and have fun. She loves people who love to have fun. Though she can settle down and listen to a good tale provided it has some grand adventure involved. Mischievous fun is her favourite. She also loves to swing from branches, vines, ropes, whatever.. so long as it is swinging up in high places, she is so there.
Dislikes: Study of most book kinds. She is well read as her family always insisted but that doesn't mean she liked it.
Attitude:
She is very friendly and will converse with just about anyone who will listen. She enjoys smiling and laughing and has a great sense of humour, even when the prank is on her.
Skills:
She is a very skilled acrobat with great stamina. She knows how to fight and has been in a lot of them but is no trained fighter. She is quick, strong and agile. Quick thinker, witty with a huge imagination. She can climb anything, even if it doesn't seem possible she usually finds a way to 'get up there'.
Weakness: No professional fighting training.
Weapon:
Like just about anyone in the city she does carry at least a dagger but hat's about it.
Armour:
her close on her back are sometimes made from leather? Does that count? Haha
Powers:
The forest looks out for her when she is there even if she doesn't know it. (Has the ability to control plants as any Dryad would but doesn't know she has it... sometimes things happen that confuse her but she shrugs it off as weird.. that's the word weird.)
History:
Morgan was born on the streets of Merrin. Her mother was a Dryad who had been captured by hunters but had managed to escape after she was already pregnant and due to her weakened state, did not make it through child birth.
Morgan was found by some local street kids and brought to the orphanage to be cared for. She was one of the lucky ones and was adopted soon after to a mid-class family who loved and cared for her as any good parents would.
They truly did love the child and made sure she had a proper education and allowed her indulged in her excitement in acrobatics by allowing her to train with the local circus group in her off time. Though Morgan never did anything professional with her acrobatics, she still continues to practice them to this day.
She has always been that person who was friends with everyone and everyone loved her. Some say there wasn't a mean bone in that child’s body. Though true, she wasn't an angel. She liked to hang out with the street kids and took on many mischievous plots against bullies and otherwise official folk. Practical jokes for the most part but it had gotten her in a lot of trouble from time to time. Of course she was the one who had the guards laughing at themselves by time they let her go. It had always just been that way with her. Even when being scolded, the scolder was reminded of how young ones can be. Of course she never did do anything that would hurt anyone, but when she did something it was done right and it was done thoughtfully.
Her parents both died of an illness that swept through the city a few years back. That was when she was 22. She now holds their land and runs a few trading posts along the road to Grultz End. A place she visits from time to time. For the most part, her time is free. She goes over the daily books with a the book keeper and makes suggestions and sometimes orders.. but for the most part, she leaves things in the hands of her fathers trusted employees.
Not growing up in the forest as other Dryad females do, she is not in tune with it. As Dryads looks the same as humans that is what she thinks she is. She does not have a tree. She has never learned the Dryad ways so, though she could do it, she doesn't know how to gain help from the forests.
Side note :
This character has the ability to learn and become one with the local Dryads should I play her into it. Otherwise she is just a very talented, small, acrobat who will live a very long life.
